AppearanceRace: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Birthday: 91, Spring, 497
Birthplace: Riverfall
Appearance: Lothuialeth possesses crimson red, mid-length relaxed hair that almost resembles to an Inarta's trait. Additionally she possesses a pair of stormy gray eyes that is roundish-almond shaped. Her fair skin is a light, dull gold color that only seems to become more visible the longer she stays out in the sun. Lothuialeth's body is rather fit and only a light bit of slender. Of course her muscline won't really show themselves of how built she is due to her feminine side. Some people would even say that "she turns heads" when she's seen walking around the streets without her armor on.
Character Concept| Personality |
Lothuialeth is quite mature for her age considering that she still looks rather young. However, its not just her maturity that gives most local folk the chills. Something bad must have happened to her for Lothuialeth always seem to be the calm and collected with an icy aura about her. If anything she's pretty much like a big sister to those who managed to befriend her. Though in those cases someone would have to bug her enough before she starts consider them as a friend. Lothuialeth is not shy from any topic when it comes to the conversation, but neither does she pull back her punches when she lectures someone about a mistake and telling them how to prevent that from happening again. Especially when no one teaches the child to behave from being a snobby and haughty little one.
In this case the correct term for Lothuialeth is that she seems all cold and heartless on the outside until the need calls for her to be warm and caring. To those who gets lectured or even gets advice its just her silent way of saying that she's looking out for them. Though she won't admit that she cares about them unless she's at a moment of weakness. Lothuialeth doesn't really let on about her past, which casts a rather mysterious air about her for Lothuialeth simply refuses to tell about her past. No one can figure out why exactly that is the case, but Lothuialeth hasn't really explained why either so everyone that knew her eventually dropped the subject.
| Ethics |
| Likes |
- Angelica
- Apples
- Peaches
- Honey
- Smoke Beef
- Salted Pork
- Pickled Fish
- Jerked Venison
- Wine
| Dislikes |
WIP
Character History| Summer, 516 AV |
It is said that Lothuialeth knows more about the Ebonstryfe than an outsider should have knowledge of. Nothing of any importance other than she seems to be aware of the faction's history and also how they work too. Though Lothuialeth doesn't show to have any relatives within the Ebonstryfe, its actually been theorized that Lothuialeth has been tracking this faction's movement for some time by learning about the origin of the faction itself. In light of this, she has proven that no intentions of corruption nor destruction are being aimed towards the faction itself. Lothuialeth seems to be after someone and possesses the chilling intent of bringing down anyone who refused to cooperate without any sign of emotion being read on her.
| Previously, 511 AV |
Lothuialeth was only fourteen who didn't possess the negativity in her soul as she does currently. The teenage girl never knew who her mother was, but Lothuialeth had her father to raise her in the Riverfall city. Her father named the girl personally because Lothuialeth by itself actually meant for "Twilight Blossom" in Pavi. "Loth" stood for "Twilight" and "Uia" meant for Blossom. The rest was an indication that "Loth" was one of the verses that was translated as "Woman". Which if no one has figured out by now, Lothuialeth's father named Braigon was a Dryka who lived in a tribe of horseman warriors once upon a time. That is until he met Lothuialeth's mother and the daughter was born.
Of course Braigon had kept his horse for he treasured that horse like it was a host of a god. Lothuialeth never really embraced that culture, but she did love the animals in general. Sadly though, during one summer night there was a storm that rained heavily on the cottage that sheltered the Gwilithes family. Lothuialeth was asleep, so she didn't know, but there was a fire that sparked from the lightning. Braigon had saw his barn that was the source of the fire, and upon the heat of the moment Braigon rushed out with a bucket of water to help dowse the flames. But her father never came back as the barn was burnt down to the ground anyways.
The next morning, after the storm had passed Lothuialeth had realized that the door was flung open still. Confused, the girl walked over to her father's room as she was questioning on the door being flung open only to find that her father wasn't there. Even more confused, Lothuialeth walked back to the front door and finally noticed the light gray smoke rising up from the ashy remains of the barn. A gasp could be heard from her sweet lips before she immediately bolts out of the house towards the burned down barn. What she found was the burnt flesh of her father, who was laying down in the middle of a symbol that resembled runes from magic. It was hard to tell what it was exactly due to the rain that disrupted the symbol to be unreadable. Whatever it was, the horse that Braigon loved so much was almost kneeling just above Braigon's corpse with the horse's half charcoal and half skeletal head laying roughly five feet away from the two.
Lothuialeth grieved for the rest of the Summer season, until the beginning of Fall where Lothuialeth seems to have shed the teenaged girl she once was and rose up to the person that she's become today. Years she has spent training herself even in magic to improve her physical prowess even if it was a little amount. Practicing her way of combat especially with her fists and kicks. Lothuialeth was starting to become a rather dangerous individual that its safe to hire her as a mercenary or bodyguard even. Additionally, Lothuialeth was also under the impression that Rhysol and his cult of The Black Sun was the culprit of her father's murder. Since Rhysol is normally the one that generally starts some kind of tragedy, but after investigating Lothuialeth has temporary put Rhysol and his followers off from her sights.
LanguageFluent Language: Common
Basic Language: N/A
Poor Language: N/A
SkillsSkill | EXP | Total | Proficiency |
Acrobatic (Freerunner) | 15 RB | 15 | Novice |
Body Building | 10 SP | 10 | Novice |
Unarmed Combat | 15 SP | 15 | Novice |
Weapon: Cutlass | 10 SP | 10 | Novice |
Flux | 15 SP | 15 | Novice |
LoresLore of History of the Ebonstryfe
Lore of Religion: Rhysol
Possessions1 Sword, Cutlass
-Cold Iron
-Sword Guard, Catcher
1 Scabbard
1 Set of Clothing
-Leather Blouse
-Simple Pants
-Simple Undergarments
-Ramie Cloak
-Simple Boots
-Fine Wool Scarf
1 Leather Armor
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
-Comb (Wood)
-Brush (Wood)
-Soap
-Razor
-Balanced Rations (1 Week’s Worth)
-1 eating knife
-Flint & Steel
531 Gold Mizas
9 Silver Mizas
3 Copper Mizas
Heirloom: Braigon's Carpenter's Tools
HousingLocation: Ravok, Tarsin's Boarding House
House: A small room with a simple bed and storage chest
LedgerPurchase | Cost | Total |
Starting | +100 GM | 100 GM |
Sword Culass | -51 GM | 49 GM |
Leather Armor | -10 GM | 39 GM |
Scabbard | -4 GM | 35 GM |
Leather Blouse | -1 GM, -6 SM | 33 GM 4 SM |
Fine Wool Scarf | -3 SM | 33 GM 1 SM |
Ramie Cloak | -8 SM, -7 CM | 32 GM 2 SM 3 CM |
Housing (Poor, Day) | -3 SM | 31 GM 9 SM 3 CM |
Turned in House | +500 GM | 531 GM 9 SM 3 CM |
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